Chapter 24 I dare not forget about my country despite my humble position, even if no one knows me

Chapter 24 I dare not forget about my country despite my humble position, even if no one knows me

The lingering sound of Zeng Li's drama lingered in his ears, and a flash of inspiration flashed in Zhou Yutang's mind, as if he had captured a beautiful rhythm.

He decisively took out his mobile phone and decided to record the beautiful moment.

Looking at Zhou Yutang, who was originally cheerful, he suddenly fell silent, then took a cell phone to record it, and murmured in his mouth.

Zeng Li was very curious.

what is he doing?

I took a closer look and saw Zhou Yutang immersed in writing in the notepad on his mobile phone:

"When the play breaks, the sleeves rise and fall, the joys and sorrows sing, it has nothing to do with me.

Habitually blending all the joy, anger, sorrow and joy into the ink

It doesn’t matter if the lyrics are sung through, the bones and ashes are all mine

In troubled times, duckweed endures to watch the beacon fire burning mountains and rivers

Although I am humble, I dare not forget about my country, even if no one knows me."

Zeng Li rested his chin on his hand and originally wanted to speak, but in the end he couldn't bear to be disturbed and sat quietly side by side with Zhou Yutang.

Quietly reciting the lyrics he typed on his mobile phone in his heart, and then listening to him humming the desolate but beautiful rhythm, Zeng Li seemed to be able to feel the emotion conveyed between the words.

With seven years of Qingyi education and a love of listening to music, Zeng Li has no shortage of the ability to appreciate beautiful things.

At this time, listening to Zhou Yutang humming a tune that he had never heard before, his heart was throbbing inexplicably, and finally turned into a faint sigh.

"The people in the audience walked by and saw no old color. The people on the stage sang a heartbreaking farewell song."

"The curtain rises and the curtain falls. Who is the guest?"

After Zhou Yutang wrote down the lyrics, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zeng Li's eyes flashed with color, and then she asked: "Yu Tang, how did you come up with the idea of ​​writing such a song?"

"I once saw a story about the Anti-Japanese War on a CCTV program."

Zhou Yutang took a sip of water, with nostalgia in his eyes: "It was the darkest period of the country at that time. The Japanese invaded China and the mountains and rivers of the motherland were shattered.

In a small county town, there was a very famous opera singer. He was forcibly summoned by the Japanese to sing opera. He said he refused and immediately massacred the whole city. The gentleman readily agreed, and that night, he performed the last song of his life. . "

"A Peach Blossom Fan song, the sound is like the sound of nature, even those beasts are amazed by it

Then, while they were singing, the whole theater was on fire. The gentleman sealed the doors and windows in advance and poured oil everywhere. There was no way out. So the gentleman used this method to perform a last song and invite the crowd. Animals go to die. "

"What happened next?" Zeng Li couldn't help but ask.

"Later, all the animals died. The husband himself and the members of the troupe were all burned to death in the building. No one survived."

Zeng Li held her chin in her hands and listened quietly with great emotion until she heard the ending from Zhou Yutang's mouth. She covered her mouth and her eyes sparkled.

"The opera singer knew that this would lead to death. Before singing for the Japanese, he asked his wife and son to go away. However, the wife knew her husband's intentions and took her son away to her husband's friend, leaving her alone. When the theater caught fire and the night burned red, she ran to the ruins of the theater alone in tears to collect her husband's body."

"Many years later, when the country was reorganized, the son found his mother and took apart the layers of the old cotton-padded jacket left by his father. There was a sentence written by that gentleman, which is the same sentence in the lyrics. He dared not forget about his country despite his humble position."

Although I am humble, I dare not forget about my country, even if no one knows me.

The beautiful woman in green clothes next to her was already in tears.

The world often says that actors have no righteousness, but these low-level actors, at the moment when the mountains and rivers are broken, show their courage and determination, and willingly sacrifice their lives to invite animals to die.

This is righteousness.

Zhou Yutang only spoke a few words to outline the general outline of a story, but she seemed to be able to see the theater that set fire to the sky that night.

There was a fire under the stage, and jackals and beasts were everywhere in panic. The gentleman on the stage was leisurely waving his peach blossom fan, showing his unparalleled elegance.

The drama has begun and will not stop until the end of the song. The gentleman is not singing for jackals, he is singing the most poignant swan song for his fallen home and country.

Zhou Yutang rubbed the wet corners of his eyes and said with emotion,

"I listened to your singing, Sister Li, and suddenly thought of this story, so I came up with this song. If there is a chance in the future, I would like to make this story into a movie."

"Movie?"

Zhou Yutang's unbridled ideas shocked Zeng Li again.

"Don't you think this is a story worth reading?"

Zhou Yutang looked into the distance with a bright smile: "If given the chance, I want this story to be seen by more people."

"Of course, it will take a few more years, and the conditions are not yet mature yet."

"Yu Tang, I believe you will succeed."

Zeng Li nodded firmly, looking at the clear and cold profile of his face.

His eyes were as deep as stars, as if they could kill people with gentleness.

The two sat and chatted for a while, talking about Zhou Yutang's new song.

"Sister Li, what do you think?"

"Pop music blends opera style and sounds very emotional."

Zeng Li said truthfully.

"Hey, Sister Li, you have a good sense."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known that there were such touching stories in this corner of history."

Zeng Li said in a faint voice.

After listening to Zhou Yutang finish telling that story, this unfinished song made her feel more amazing than ever before.

"I'll finish editing the lyrics and music later. Sister Li, you can sing."

Zhou Yutang's eyes were full of smiles.

"Ah? Shall I sing?"

Zeng Li's pretty little face was slightly stunned.

"I think only you can sing the feeling I want."

Zhou Yutang had an understatement smile on his face.

Zeng Li said nothing, lowering his head and not daring to look at the man next to him.

In her heart, it was as if a pebble had been dropped into the calm lake, creating a circle of ripples.

……………………

In fact.

Zhou Yutang has already composed songs.

The song "Want to See You, Want to See You, Want to See You" with the same name as "Want to See You", along with the novel, were all posted on my personal blog, but they were only spread in a small area and did not receive much attention.

This is normal, after all, Zhou Yutang is an author and not a professional singer.

He plans to use the song "Want to See You" as the episode and ending song of the TV series. It can definitely be regarded as a good song of excellent quality and it can perfectly fit the plot.

After a day of sightseeing, I had a great time. By the time we returned to the city, it was already past dinner time.

Zhou Yutang and Zeng Li found an old restaurant that had been open for some time, and had dinner together. It was ordinary local home-cooked food, but it was also delicious.

Then the two of them wandered around in the center of the city. In fact, Yancheng has not yet been planned for development.

There were not many entertainment activities in the evening, and there were few pedestrians on the road. The two of them just took a casual walk, feeling the cool night breeze blowing through the treetops, chatting and occasionally holding hands.

Zeng Li was a little resistant at first, but then she let him go.

Zhou Yutang either held her hand all the time, or occasionally pulled her while crossing the street and then let go.

Wandering aimlessly, chatting about work and life, talking about everything, until it was getting late, he was ready to go back to the hotel. Zeng Li had to catch a flight back to the capital tomorrow morning.

When I passed by a square on my way back, I saw a little girl selling flowers with a small flower basket.

This little girl is still wearing a red scarf. She goes up to ask everyone she meets, but no one buys her. After all, there are not many big grievances these days.

Seeing Zhou Yutang and Zeng Li walking, the little girl ran over with a flower basket, raised her little head and said eagerly:

"Uncle, uncle, buy some flowers for your girlfriend. My flowers are beautiful, they are all freshly picked."

"???"

When many question marks appeared, Zhou Yutang began to wonder if there was something wrong with the world's aesthetics.

Today he is wearing a white shirt + dark blue crew neck sweater + black long windbreaker + gray straight jeans.

Doesn’t this outfit look youthful and energetic?

Plus, there’s nothing wrong with my handsome face, right?

Why are children calling me uncle again?

The local kids are so rude!

Oh, that's right when you think about it.

Today's young people especially like non-mainstream.

Either the whole head explodes like a lion, or the hair stands upright like a hedgehog, with bangs covering half of the face, and then wearing wide-crotch jeans with a silver chain hanging diagonally around the waist, and the QQ nicknames are all in Martian characters.

Zeng Li held Zhou Yutang's arm, already overjoyed.

There are really many, many interesting things to do with Zhou Yutang.

"Do I look like uncle?" Zhou Yutang asked with a dark face.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I made a mistake, brother."

The little girl was quite clever. She grinned with a missing front tooth and said, "Wow, big brother, you are so handsome. Buy some flowers for your beautiful sister. She will be very happy!"

Okay.

This little girl is also a talent, and she also knows how to bring out Zeng Li. Under normal circumstances, if a man has to show his strength in front of a woman, then this business will come.

"Forget it, let's go, we can't walk with flowers."

He was about to agree, but unfortunately Zeng Li beside him was sober and took the initiative to pull Zhou Yutang away.

Zhou Yutang said something to the little girl, touched her head to comfort her, then waved her hand and left.

"Sister Li, why do you think that kid called me uncle?" Zhou Yutang said depressed.

"Yu Tang, you are really much more mature than your age. Usually at your age, you are still sitting in the school classroom and listening to lectures. You are still a bit immature in everything you say and do."

On the way, Zeng Li thought of Zhou Yutang's expression just now and couldn't help but smile.

"Sister Li, are you praising me?"

Zhou Yutang was speechless.

"Maturity is also an advantage. Most college students still have naive ideas. I was like that when I was in college.

Sometimes I am very curious, how do you do things so maturely and steadily, and you are also very good at dealing with people and sophistication. You are really, really, really amazing. "

The reason why Zeng Li used "real" three times in a row was that he remembered the way Zhou Yutang got along with Director Xue and Feng Boyuan in the crew.

She had been secretly observing Zhou Yutang for a long time.

When they were on the crew, Zhang Ruojun and Zhu Yilong were both about the same age as Zhou Yutang. In comparison, they were quite thin-skinned and would not take the initiative to build relationships.

But Zhou Yutang is different

From the director and producer to the photographers, lighting engineers, and extras of the crew, he was very easy to talk to and had a good relationship with.

Zeng Li noticed a detail. Zhou Yutang didn't usually smoke, but he often carried a few packs of cigarettes with him, just to give them away.

After walking for a few minutes, we arrived at the hotel where Sister Li was staying.

Zhou Yutang was thinking of finding an excuse to see if he could get in and have a cup of tea brewed by Sister Li herself. After all, the atmosphere was brewing at this point.

Unexpectedly, before he opened his mouth, the beauty in Tsing Yi struck first.

"Brother Yu Tang, you had a great time today. Good night."

Zeng Li took the initiative and hugged Zhou Yutang gently.

The two people were close to each other, and their cheeks seemed to be touching for a moment. Zhou Yutang could feel the delicate and soft touch.

Then, without waiting for him to speak, the beauty in green slicked her hair, waved her hand and turned around to enter the elevator.

ah? That's it? !

Zhou Yutang touched the remaining warmth on his cheek, shook his head, and smiled, but he was not disappointed.

There is ample time.

Some things just happen naturally.

The relationship between the two people has not reached that stage yet.

Of course, if she really acts recklessly, Sister Li will most likely not care about her, but her good impression will probably be cleared.

There is also a smaller possibility that Zhou Yutang was sent to work on a sewing machine not even halfway through his debut.

In addition, there is another very crucial thing.

Ms. Wang Fengqin made several phone calls during the meal and issued twelve gold medal death orders.

It was said that Zhou Yutang was going back to the capital tomorrow and had to go home to report tonight.

Otherwise, she will be very angry and let Zhou Yutang take care of it.

The Queen Mother was very angry, and the consequences were really serious.

……………………

Beep!

Zeng Li came out of the elevator, swiped the room card and entered her room. She felt a little hot for no reason and fanned herself with her delicate hands.

Take off your shoes, put down your handbag, take off your coat, then tie your hair with an elastic band on your wrist, a series of movements that flow like water.

I originally thought about making a cup of tea, taking a bath, and getting ready to rest, but Zhou Yutang's bright smiling face appeared in my mind uncontrollably.

To say that the age difference between the two people is a bit big, Zeng Li felt that she should not have such thoughts, but the fact is that when two people come into contact, certain feelings are undeniable.

Zeng Li would not have taken the initiative to hug Zhou Yutang before going upstairs.

At that point, it was really hard to help myself.

She was still a little jealous when she came back. She had spent the past few years cultivating herself and not talking about relationships. Why was she suddenly broken by this kid?

This is impossible, absolutely not possible.

My sister's Qingyi skills have been so light and calm for so many years, but she can still control this situation.

Zeng Li thought for a while and finally reluctantly made a decision: "Find an opportunity to talk to Yu Tang. We can't delay him. He deserves better than me."

He was thinking about what words to use that would not hurt Zhou Yutang and at the same time damage the relationship between the two.

After all, Zeng Li still had a good impression of Zhou Yutang, who composed that desolate song after listening to his own singing.

Jingle Bell!

At this moment, the phone ringing came from the bedside of the hotel room, interrupting Zeng Li's thoughts.

When I picked up the phone, the front desk said someone was looking for me and asked me to come down.

"Is it Yu Tang?"

Zeng Li thought of this name immediately.

Youyou sighed and wanted to take out her mobile phone to make a call. After a moment of hesitation, she decided to go ahead.

Yu Tang, after all, is a young man under twenty years old.

No matter how mature he usually behaves, he is still immature in some things.

If he expresses his love, then politely refuse it first.

Zeng Li had a lot of thoughts in her mind, and her pretty face looked full of worries.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

In this way, Yu Tang will be sad, but not for long.

His conditions are so good, there will be girls who are better than him who will like him.

The elevator quickly went downstairs. Zeng Li felt lost and walked out to take a look, but he didn't see that familiar shadow in the lobby.

Not Yu Tang.

Zeng Li breathed a sigh of relief and was a little curious.

Who could it be?

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